Chapter 298: Three Spirit Arrays (3)

Death, reincarnation, birth, death. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Light is born from darkness, but it curses darkness, and new life comes from death, but it curses death.

Nicol Lemay, as the former owner of the Philosopher's Stone, used this mysterious stone to create an elixir of immortality that allowed him and his wife to live for hundreds of years without being a demigod. This in itself is a miracle.

For ordinary wizards, it may be easier to accept the fragility of life by thinking that death is the beginning of a fantastical adventure, but for those who truly understand that life itself is a continuation of death, they see the world completely differently.

Many people wonder how the Philosopher's Stone is made, but until now there was only one Philosopher's Stone. No one else has ever copied it. It is said that Nicol once found the method of making the Philosopher's Stone from an ancient magic book, and by great luck, Nicol made the only Philosopher's Stone in the world.

Philosopher's Stone can turn any metal into gold, and it can also make elixirs. The secret is known only to Nicol himself.

But another legendary artifact, the Book of Rowling, appeared early in ancient legends, and the legend of the Animagus dynasty was also disintegrated by this book of creation. Now this legendary treasure is in Nicol's hands.

There were so few people who knew this secret, and although Nicol had threatened Voldemort with this treasure, he never wanted to spread the word. Demigods have long lives, and they have their own methods for tricks like turning metal into gold permanently.

Bellatrix Lestrange and Nicol Lemay were chatting happily in front of her, apparently unaware that the seemingly friendly priest was actually the guard arranged by Dumbledore to guard her.

When Dumbledore rescued Bellatrix Lestrange at Gellert Grindelwald's request, he had already made complete arrangements for the heinous Death Eater. He modified her memories, stripped her of her magic, and sealed Bella's magical talent with an unprecedented strange seal. That wasn't enough, he had feared that Voldemort would find out that he, a loyal follower, would once again take advantage of the twisted Bella. In order to prevent Voldemort from finding her, Albus Dumbledore placed Bella in the custody of his most trusted friend, Nicol Lemay.

Although Nicol has lived for centuries, he still maintains this powerful magic with the magic of the Philosopher's Stone, and his magic is not inferior to that of Dumbledore. Unfortunately, relying on the Philosopher's Stone to achieve immortality has become the biggest obstacle to breaking through his own limits, and since Nicol decided to use the elixir of life, his chances of breaking through the demigods have become extremely slim.

This is not to say that you can't become a demigod by relying on potions, but without the grinding of that desperate situation, without the confrontation between life and death, it is too difficult for wizards to break through the last limit.

Imagine that when you know that you still have a way back, in the face of the abyss in front of you, can you still have no hesitation?

Nicol had long understood this. But in addition to the Philosopher's Stone, he also has another treasure: the Book of Rowling. This legendary treasure has different names, the Book of Creation, the Dead Sea Papers, the Book of Vena, etc., in ancient legends, each dynasty, will leave the story of this legendary book.

The world's greatest secret is contained in the Book of Rowling, a book that not only records the most mysterious magic, but is also a powerful treasure in its own right.

It's a pity that Mingzhu secretly cast, this treasure can only be regarded as a book of enlightenment in the hands of a top wizard like Nicol who has not yet stepped into the demigod level.

If Don had gotten this book, maybe the world wouldn't be the way it is. Although Don traveled all over the world, trying to find a clue to eternity from monuments, myths and legends, he never knew that a copy of the "Inner Codex" handed down from ancient times was located in one of Britain's most inconspicuous villages.

NOW, THIS TREASURE IS SANDWICHED UNDER THE ARMPIT OF THE HUMBLE NICOLE, THE OLD GRAY COVER OF THE MATERIAL IS NOT VISIBLE, THE THICKNESS AND SIZE ARE ALMOST THE SAME AS "BIBLE", THIS TREASURE HAS BEEN CIRCULATED FOR AN UNKNOWN AMOUNT OF TIME, EXCEPT FOR TIME ITSELF, THERE IS NO MAGIC THAT CAN ERODE ITS EXISTENCE. Nicol is completely incomprehensible to the text, and there are endless secrets.

Harley Black and Shayne didn't know how much it would help them to get the treasure in front of them. If Xie An knew that the most important six-page book he had once had developed from this book, I don't know if he would immediately use all methods to attack Nicol and snatch the treasure.

Halle Black was nervous about the pastor's purpose, and Shayne was suspicious of the sudden move of Albus Dumbledore's close friend. The two followed closely behind, not saying a word, each thinking about things.

The village is small, and after a short walk you will reach the current residence of Bellatrix Lestrange. In front of the house is a small garden, planted with some flowers and plants, among which the blue flowers are quietly blooming, with a faint fragrance.

The weather is bad, and there is still dew on the petals. Bella looked at it unconcernedly, and didn't do anything. Once upon a time, Bella was so beautiful, but now, she is full of gray hair, and she is not far from death.

The inside of the house is very clean and tidy, and it can be seen that the owner often cleans up. There are a lot of pictures of Halle Black on the walls. None of these photos are magic photos, not moving. Xie An saw the big black dog, Albus Dumbledore, and an old man he didn't know.

Back at home, Halle Black seemed to have regained her courage, and she familiarly helped her mother prepare tea.

"Oh, by the way, Mom, are there any more cookies? I think Andrew will like it. Halle Black asked Shea Ann and the pastor to do it, and she greeted them busily. Bella goes to bake pumpkin pie.

"I'm sorry, there's a bit of a mess at home. You guys rest for a while, and I'll bake the pumpkin pie. It's all ready, just waiting to be roasted. Hallie, help me take care of the pastor and your classmates. Bella came out of the kitchen and brought out a plate of cookies that she had baked herself. It has nuts added to it and it looks delicious.

"Don't worry, Mom. Taking the cookie from Bella, Harley assured confidently.

But when Bellatrix Lestrange returned to the kitchen, there was an instant silence between the three of them.

Nicol put the thick Bible-like book tucked under his arm on his lap and muttered something that neither Harley Black nor Shayne understood. The two looked at Nicol suspiciously, and the smile on Nicol's face disappeared.

"Whatever you're going to do, I won't allow you to do it without Albus Dumbledore's consent. Nicol said word for word.

"Who are you? I've never heard of you? It's a matter of my family, and you don't care what I want to do. Hallie Black, who had been thinking about how to say it for a long time, immediately retorted.

"Who am I, you don't know? It seems that you really didn't have Dumbledore's authorization. I think you'd better go back now. Nicol said slowly. He said to Halle Black, but stared at Shea.

"You're just an outsider, why should you care about my family's affairs, I just want to cure my mother's illness. Halle Black insisted.

"Harley Black, you and I both know that Bellatrix Lestrange wasn't sick at all, it was a punishment, a punishment she deserved. Nicol Lemay accentuated.

"No, Albus Dumbledore promised Grandpa, he promised Grandpa to save Mommy, Grandpa never said that Mommy must be punished!" Harley Black growled. The Dark Lord's irascible bloodline is also reflected in her.

"I don't know if Albus Dumbledore and Behran have reached any agreement, but Dumbledore has given me the task of making sure that Bellatrix Lestrange doesn't change his current state. The priest leaned forward slightly, his deep pupils reflecting Halle Black's flawless face.

"You're waiting for your mother to die! You bad people! You're going to watch your mother die like this! I won't accept it. Halle Black couldn't help but scream.

Xie An noticed that the surroundings seemed to be surrounded by an enchantment. The two were arguing here, and Bellatrix Lestrange in the kitchen knew nothing.

Nicol retreated to the couch and looked at Halle Black like a lioness with a blank expression.

Angry children, anyway, are still children, and adults will always not listen to them. Even if they were Voldemort's children.

Xie An sat between the two, seemingly unconcerned about the quarrel between the two, he carefully observed the cookies on the table, as if he was really just a child who came to visit.

The picture of hell, the destruction of the world, the burning sky, the struggling spirits.

How could Nicol forget. He maintained this full attention to Xie An from beginning to end. This kid may not be as knife-in-throat as Voldemort, but a short glance makes Nicol's heart twist violently.

"You know, if it weren't for this cookie, I would have forgotten something for so long. ”

"A long time ago, I put a slice of bread in the tea and dipped it in my mouth, and I felt the soft taste of the tea in my mouth, and it was a very strange taste, with the smell of earthiness, and the bitterness of the leaves, and the sweetness of the bread, and it suddenly made me feel as if everything around me had become clear again. ”

After sitting down, Xie An spoke for the first time and said something inexplicable. He picked up a cookie from the porcelain plate and handed it to Harley Black, who looked at him suspiciously. He smiled slightly.

"The person who was with me at that time was the most important person to me, she was so beautiful, so clean, as beautiful as a flower. I felt that moment was beautiful and was willing to trade it for anything. Shayne also picked up a cookie from the porcelain plate and handed it to the priest. The pastor seemed to know what to say, and he pressed his hands tightly on the thick Bible-like book, rejecting Shea'an's kindness.

Later, she disappeared. Xie An didn't force it, but put the cookie to his mouth, bit a piece, and ate it slowly.

"Are you threatening me?" said Nicol, with an equally expressionless face.

"No, I'm just stating a fact. You know better than I know who she is. Shayne pointed to Halle Black, "It doesn't matter who I am, you're old, and so is Albus Dumbledore. The world will inevitably belong to her and me in the future. If you stop us now, resentment and destruction will eat away at her mind every time she sees this cookie in the future, until one day, the cookie disappears and a new demon king is born. Xie An still said expressionlessly. Harley Black opened her mouth in surprise, she wanted to say that she wouldn't be a bastard like her father, but she felt that Andrew Lee's threat was very powerful, and it seemed more useful than her own roar.

Nicol maintained a vigilant posture, the muscles of his body tensing slightly.

"Aren't you afraid I'll seal you now?" Nicol whispered.

Xie An smiled coldly, didn't say anything, and swallowed all the remaining cookies into his mouth.

Nicol was offended, who was this kid? Albus Dumbledore never mentioned such a figure among his students. Nicol quickly weighed it, and Bellatrix Lestrange, who had been busy in the kitchen, came out with a roasted pumpkin.

A layer of magical enchantment, invisible to the naked eye, vanished. The tense and suffocating atmosphere disappeared in an instant. Nicol becomes a kind wizard, Andrew becomes a talkative classmate, and Halle Black becomes a passionate little master.

Nicol ate the pie, he took a deep look at Xie An, and left alone.

Seeing off the priest, Halle Black couldn't help but hold Xie An's hand: "You're so good, I thought it was going to be bad." Before Xie An could answer, Bella turned around and looked at the two with a smile, and Hallie Black blushed and hurriedly ran to her mother's side.

The mother and daughter whispered and returned to the house first, and the smile on Xie An's face disappeared in an instant. If it weren't for the countless times he was hovering on the edge of life and death, in the face of the situation just now, Xie An would never have been so calm and calm.

Judging from the strength of both sides, Xie An has no chance of winning unless he completely falls into hell. But this matter is not over at all, this strange priest will definitely contact Dumbledore immediately, although I don't know how soon Dumbledore will arrive, and he can't stay here any longer.

Using Halle Black's depravity into the new and more terrifying witch Voldemort as a threat to temporarily intimidate the weird priest will not last long, and a way must be found to solve Bellatrix Lestrange's problem as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Xie An couldn't help but think of the Longbottom couple, who had not yet answered Britain on the European continent, and did not know what would happen when the two sides met.